The Colorful World of Girls

Do you still remember when you were 16 years old, under the old banyan tree in the playground behind the school, five girls who were ignorant but thought they had grown up said they wanted to go to the same university and stay together for the rest of their lives? Remember, everyone remembers. But when the dream comes into reality, everything seems to be different. Leaving is to meet in a more perfect manner next time. A few years later, when everyone returns, everything seems to be back on the preset track. You are no longer who you were before, and you have secrets that you can only keep in your heart. I am no longer the same person I was before, and there are some things I can no longer share. "An Ran, you promised not to marry for the rest of your life, so it would be better for you to become a mother directly. Where do you want Miss Wen to put her face?" "Shh." Putting her index finger in front of her lips, An Ran smiled slightly and signaled Zhu Kexin to shut up, "The godmother we agreed on back then remains unchanged." Flowers bloom and fall, clouds roll and relax. The best thing I can think of is that my son has four godmothers, one who makes milk powder, one who washes diapers, one who puts him to sleep, and one who makes him happy. "Then what do I want you to do!" All the godmothers rose up to attack him. "Me... If it weren't for me, where would my son come from? If I didn't have a son, what else would you do?" In the colorful world, meeting is fate. What belongs to you belongs to me and belongs to all of us. Life sometimes begins, and the intersection is a lifetime.